"I'm good with it if they are," Brock told him.The man breathed a sigh of relief."Fantastic!" he said. "I'll get back with you on the schedule. It won...t be until after we hit Spring Training so don't worry about coming back out."The man hustled away before they could change their minds."Great," Josh groused. "Now Mandy is going to want a Brock bobblehead on the bed to let her know she's doing it right." You guys are terrible," Brock said, shaking his head.The bistro the guys went to eat wasn't. She sat down on the edge of the bed and cleared her throat. It took two times of clearing before she started to speak. “Sis, I know you must hate me and I don’t blame you if you do. I didn’t mean for it to happen this time, I really didn’t. I went to Dad’s room to tell him that I thought it was neat about you and him. You know, how he taught you and everything. Well, he said that he really didn’t want to do it because you were so young and everything but I told him that you were a changed. Roger was heartened and moved to cuddle against Cynthia's back, his hand cupping her breast. Roger smiled because Cynthia seemed much more ready for love making, more enthusiastic than she had been for several weeks. He was slightly upset when after they finished she had tried to move away from him however. She had not made an issue of him cuddling up to her though. She had just seemed to drift off to sleep lying in his arms. When their romance was young and new Cynthia used to cuddle after. You’ve been wonderful, supportive and patient. But I want you. I want you inside me and I want to know what it feels like to make love with someone who loves me...”The moment that Mark had virtually lived for had finally arrived, and I slid home inside Abby’s wet, hot cavern. She twitched twice as Mr. Johnson made first contact. The amount of pressure I put against our contact was minima because I feared that she might develop cold feet at the last second.Instead of cold feet, Abby surged up.